I’ve come to a decision now, folks. I’m going to bite the bullet and ask for a walking aid through my local medical practice.
I hate the thought of it — I really do. But I’m going to. I got an electric can opener which I rave about and I intentionally buy sharp AF knives to help me out amongst other things.
I’m not sure why exactly this is the line I’ve always been scared to cross. Perhaps it’s the fear of getting worse? Maybe I’d feel more stared at?
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